This is a song about "Loving my parents"

Now they mention my nigga with all the greats

Came back from parents evening, got my grades

R.i.p to the victims reach out and take my loving letter,

I'll kiss you just a little, i promise it's forever

When they have kids they haven't seen in years, impressing their peers

My parents are so poor they're disenfranchised from politics,

And seeing my parents with their palms placed on their heads

And a nigga so fly i should be droved in jets

My asian immigrant parents had something to prove

I make my old bitch buy me all the latest shoes

This my album, and when your parents try to come around

In adolescence you could bet my fuckin parents were so proud

Hell yeahwould you kill for me nigga?on my grandmother, nigga

I was a spitting image of my african father/ parents from the

My parents can't afford health, we make too much for medicaid,

Killa i roller cheese blazed, high as fuck and feelin' great